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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Bloody_Roar
  Relationship:
      Yugo/Kenji
  Character:
      Yugo, Kenji
  Additional Tags:
      Anal, Masturbation, Barebacking
  Stats:
      Published: 2003-06-16 Words: 1557
****** Cool Blue Ocean ******
by ElizabethWilde
Summary
     Yugo has been having some interesting fantasies, and Kenji is more
     than happy to fulfill them.
"I think those last two punches were probably unnecessary," Kenji pointed out
softly as he dabbed rubbing alcohol on the split and bleeding skin of Yugo's
knuckles. He held firm as Yugo unconsciously tried to tug his hand away from
the painful disinfecting. "Actually, the last half-dozen-"
"I know." The older man shifted uneasily under Kenji's scrutiny. He knew he'd
gone overboard in the fight, but the combination of a few beers--whatever his
tough guy image, Yugo usually drank rarely and sparingly--and some poorly-
thought-out comments on the part of another patron had ended in even more
stupid dialogue and eventually fighting. //What he gets for sayin'... as if
I'd... I'd ever...// The young man flinched and tried to turn his face from the
boy kneeling in front of him. //The hell you wouldn't.//
Kenji looked down for a moment before raising his dark eyes to study Yugo's
face. "You won't ever look at me anymore. Why?" More than concerned, the boy
sounded hurt by the odd distance between them.
"Nothing important. Just... thinking a lot lately." Yugo forced his thoughts
away from their usual track. If he started imagining and wondering with Kenji
kneeling almost between his legs, things were bound to get more than awkward.
"Don't worry about it."
"I do. I worry when you behave strangely. You know that." Kenji rose and tossed
the cotton swab into the trash. "If you aren't comfortable speaking with me, I
understand."
Almost unable to bear the pain in Kenji's voice at the apparent rejection, Yugo
opened his mouth to speak, to clarify. //Don't! That won't help. He'll just
realize what a pervert you are and won't want anything to do with you at all./
/ "I'll tell ya sometime, kid. Later," he whispered to Kenji's retreating form.
//After it passes... or you're old enough so that this won't be sick.//
********************
Tight, wet heat, a velvet tongue lapping at the head of his cock. Yugo groaned
and pushed his hips upward, stopping as he pushed too far only to still and
then arch again. "More!" he panted only to be obliged and taken deeper into the
sweet cavern of the boy's mouth. "Yes... oh, god... Kenji... yes... oh...
mmm..." As climax washed over him, Yugo groaned his lover's name and came in
hot spurts... over his own lube-covered hand. Panting and barely able to open
his eyes as the heavy warmth of afterglow settled in, Yugo wondered at the fact
that he still felt unsatisfied.
//Because you know it isn't what it could be. It could be his mouth. It could
be more than a fantasy.// "But it can't be," he whispered softly to the
darkness, unaware of the sound of his bedroom door clicking softly shut once
again.
********************
"Yugo, would you come here for a moment?" Kenji called from the workout room.
"Sure thing." Yugo strode forward, pushing the door open and then freezing.
Kenji stood in the center of the room completely naked, not a stitch of
clothing covering his slender form. "I... uh... what exactly... that is, what
did you... uh... need?" Already Yugo felt his cock hardening, pressing
uncomfortably against the confines of his jeans. He hoped wildly that Kenji had
failed to notice. //Wait a second. Why am I worried? He's naked. *I'm* not the
crazy one.//
"I heard you last night. You were... rather vocal. I thought something was
wrong until I opened the door. I heard all of it." As the boy stepped forward,
lean muscles shifted, slim torso and tight stomach naturally drawing Yugo's
gaze lower until he saw precisely how much Kenji seemed to be enjoying the
little show he was putting on. "You should have told me. Since you chose to
keep your thoughts to yourself, however, I thought I might make things a bit
easier on both of us."
Yugo couldn't quite keep himself from mumbling, "Feels harder to me."
A corner of Kenji's lips quirked upward. "Does it? You seem to be keeping your
hands to yourself. I don't see how you'd know, really."
"That sounds... a lot like an invitation." //And this feels a lot like the
Twilight Zone, so it all works out.// In none of his fantasies could Yugo
recall the boy ever looking so beautiful. Reality blew them away in a moment. /
/Course, in my fantasies, I was usually the one doing the seducing... and he
sure as hell wasn't showing up naked in... well, okay, he did, but-// A sudden
touch against his chest jolted Yugo back to reality with an almost girly squeak
of surprise. Clearing his throat as if to wash away the sound, Yugo found
himself looking directly into Kenji's eyes. What he saw there, naked lust and
utter confidence, made his breath catch. "You're beautiful. I... I should've
said something, but... but that's not the kinda thing you tell somebody. 'Nice
weather. How's school? Say, wanna suck me off?'" Even as the words left the
man's mouth, he felt his cheeks darken with embarrassment.
By contrast, Kenji let out a soft sigh, almost a moan, and stepped just a
little closer, his fingers on Yugo's chest acting as a slim tether between
them. "All you ever have to do is ask." The boy's dark eyes fluttered closed
while his lips traced a careful line along Yugo's neck, never straying from the
throbbing line of his pulse. "I would have done this a long time ago if I
thought you would want me... but I suppose we both assumed too much." Kenji's
soft palms pushed up over Yugo's nipples beneath the thin barrier of his cotton
shirt before resting against his shoulders. "Don't you want to touch me?"
The pleading note in the words undid what little restraint Yugo possessed, and
he crushed the younger man's body against his own, lips blindly searching for
Kenji's and finding them with a groan. He ignored the light tugging on his
shirt until Kenji pushed away from his body and jerked the garment off. Even
distracted as he was by desire and need and lingering shock, Yugo found himself
unable to keep from smirking at the way Kenji's breath caught and his gaze
darkened at the sight of the bared flesh. "Like the view? Not like you haven't
seen it before."
"True... but I've never been able to do this before." The boy recovered at once
from his staring to catch one pert nipple between his teeth and tug, soothing
the gentle hurt a moment later with his hot tongue. "I've wanted to. We would
train... sweat together... and you looked so beautiful..." Kenji fell to his
knees, fingers tugging at the button and then the zipper of Yugo's pants
desperately. He pulled both pants and boxers off in one fell swoop and allowed
Yugo to use his shoulders as leverage to step out of them. Eyes half-lidded,
Kenji closed his hand around the base of Yugo's pulsing erection. "Beautiful,"
he whispered before taking the head between his lips.
Yugo hissed out a breath and fought the urge to slam forward into the welcoming
heat. "Kenji," he breathed raggedly as the young man sucked his cock down
expertly. //When exactly did he learn to do this? Wait. Don't wanna know.
Doesn't matter.// He cried out when Kenji began to bob his head in what felt
like the absolute perfect rhythm. Having his fantasy fulfilled soon proved too
much for the man's overtaxed libido, and Yugo tried to draw Kenji's head away
while gasping barely-coherent warnings. The boy refused to be so easily
deterred, however. When Yugo climaxed with a harsh gasp, his young lover
continued to suck greedily on his pulsing cock.
As pleasure bordered on pain, Yugo pushed the boy back onto the mats and sank
down in front of him. The man smiled, still breathing heavily, and planted one
hand on Kenji's chest to push the boy down until he lay comfortably against the
plastic surface. //We can do kind and gentle later. Too hot right now.// Precum
leaked liberally from the tip of the younger man's erection, and Yugo licked it
clean just to savor the taste and the shivering gasps of the boy beneath him.
"Patience." //Not that you need much of it right now.// Hearing Kenji pleading
softly on every exhalation, Yugo smiled and took the boy's length into his
throat without warning. Only the hands that held Kenji's hips firmly against
the mat kept him from being choked as he cursed and tried to arch up.
//Won't take much.// Indeed he had only begun to memorize the taste and feeling
of the velvet-covered hardness in his mouth before Kenji started gasping and
clutching at his hair. Yugo minded the almost-silent warning and draw back
enough to keep the first pulse of cum from choking him. He drank down the
bitter liquid, still holding Kenji's hips firmly. When he finally noted the
change from whimpers to protests, Yugo drew away and looked down into Kenji's
flushed face. "Taste good," he whispered, licking a few stray drops from his
lips.
The boy sighed and reached out to pull Yugo down beside him only to curl his
slim form around the other man's. "I'm glad I did this," he said decisively
against Yugo's neck while one leg draped across Yugo's thighs.
"So am I, kid. So am I."
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